Petals still fall
Silently in the night.
Fists address, in helpless anguish,
The wind;
Whose laughter quietly mocks,
Replacing the sound of success.
Sometimes, though,
Young serpents
Find the liquor,
And their own tail is bitten.
Vote:Rhyfelwyr
Petals still fall
Silently in the night.
Fists address, in helpless anguish,
The wind;
Whose laughter quietly mocks,
Replacing the sound of success.
Sometimes, though,
Young serpents
Find the liquor,
And their own tail is bitten.
Vote:Rhyfelwyr
My kingdom for a
.
Thunder speaks loudly,
But the mountain hears only the rain.
My kingdom for a
.
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